Author Carl Rakosi The light hair will guard the skin and the inlets of the nose and ass while you, well-hidden glands, wash out the eyes and teeth and poetry for double protection stands outside on call like an Aesculapian dog to lick ulcers. Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments